I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys: the smells of summer, the part of town I loved, a certain evening sky, Marie's dresses and the way she laughed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1092 | 2022-02-18 20:22:08 | 90.63 | 96% |
| 504 | 2019-07-11 06:07:33 | 52.14 | 95% |